Chapter 49 Ask

Today, it is another day for the old man to preach the scriptures. From time to time, there are monks flying on all kinds of magic weapons, but these people all fall on the stone steps under the sutra hall, and then respectfully pick up the steps.

Although Bai Lang is young, he has an elegant face, a green robe, warm eyes, and a free and elegant spirit of a monk. As everyone goes up the mountain, it does not look abrupt. Among these people, there are many people embroidered with yellow or purple clouds on their sleeves. They are all extraordinary people. Today, they come from various peaks and inevitably talk to each other.

"Haha, Brother Li, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are getting younger and younger. It seems that there is a breakthrough on your skin!"

"Where, Brother Wang, you praised it. You have been in the retreat of Guanrifeng for five or six years, but I haven't seen you for a long time!"

"I haven't been able to understand for many years, and I was forced by the master to listen to Elder Sun's scriptures!"

There are thousands of paths to understand the road, and other people's may not be suitable for themselves. Therefore, some talented monks are not necessarily willing to be affected by other people's roads. Only when they can't break through hard practice will they refer to other people's paths in order to gain inspiration and enlightenment.

From time to time, monks joined on the way. Halfway, suddenly a blue light flashed in the sky. After a moment, it fell down. Bai Lang didn't care, but suddenly there was a burst of exclamation from the crowd, and some **.

"Brother Wang, the one in front is Guangyun, the personal disciple of the head of the main peak?" Someone around Bai Lang asked in a low voice.

A young man embroidered with Zixia on his sleeve nodded and said, "It's Guangyun, the third of the top ten young heroes in our family!"

"Ah!" The man was obviously shocked and said, "Why did Brother Guang break his arm!"

"Well, it's a long story. I'm afraid you haven't been closed these years!" The young man whispered, "This Guangyun brother went to Beichen Sword Sect to carry out the mission of the division a few days ago, but he encountered the northern bandits to rob the Beichen Sword Sect. Under a fierce fight, one arm was beheaded by those evil practitioners. Brother Guangyun returned to the division and made a great vow not to avenge the broken arm for a day, and not to break his arm for a day... !"

"Ah, Brother Guangyun actually suffered such a big loss!"

"What, the resurgent bandits in the northern region have killed the Beichen Jianzong! Is the world going to be in chaos again?"

When everyone heard the words, they whispered and said everything. They were mostly worried about whether Luoxiamen could escape this chaos. Bai Lang was shocked when he heard it one by one. He didn't know what the bandits in the northern region were all about. They were so rampant, which made these cultivation sects talk about it.

But after a moment, he calmed down again and smiled in his heart. No matter how chaotic the world is, what it has to do with himself. If it is really chaotic, the world will be called wonderful!

"If you want me to say, everyone doesn't have to worry at all!" A voice seemed to be a little proud, which attracted everyone's eyes one after another. Bai Lang also looked over and saw that the man was handsome and was also extraordinary, but a pair of oblique eyes made the man look a little frivolous and shallow.

Bai Lang knew from the conversation that this person is Gu Feng and is also a disciple of the main peak. Although he is frivolous, he is quite talented in the way of monaching and has always been valued by the teachers. Seeing that everyone's eyes greeted him, the man raised a paper fan in his hand and was quite complatonous. His white eyes were sharp, and he immediately recognized that the paper fan was a practiced magic weapon.

The man shook his fan, played with an elegant appearance, and pretended to be mysteriously, "Although our Luoxia sect is big, it is attached to a super sect. Many of you know this!"

Many people nodded. After decades in Luoxiamen, a group of talented people will be selected and sent to a super sect for further study, which is not a secret among these elite disciples.

"Our Luoxiazong has made a lot of talents over the years, which is said to have attracted the attention of there. This time, the bandits in the northern region have arisen. I heard that the holy land has received help from my family and decided to send masters to assist. Humph, although those bandits are large, they are still worse than that super sect!"

The world suddenly made a loud noise. Some people were surprised, and some people doubted that Bai Lang was going to rush to the front quickly. At this time, when he heard this, he also stopped and was secretly shocked. Naturally, he knew the so-called super sect, which was the sunset on the bank of Lishui!

"Don't make any noise, the Chuanjing Pavilion has arrived!" Someone reminded me.

The noisy people calmed down, entered in an orderly manner, and chose a place to sit down.

Bai Lang has been here once. After entering the hall, he saw that the hall was empty and the red pillar was above the sky. The old man sat on the hall with a calm look, just like before. However, compared with usual, the old man's breath seemed to be weaker. Bai Lang shook his head. He didn't know why this feeling suddenly appeared.

The old man opened his eyes and looked around for a week. When he swept Bai Lang, he seemed to stay for a moment. Bai Lang was shocked again. He did not hide his breath just now. The old man seemed to feel something.

However, the next moment, the old man still looked and swept over.

"The sun is in the sky, use its time as the master, the sun is in the sky, and you are in the right place...!"

The old voice, calm as the wind, with a trace of desolate and ancient atmosphere, crossed the hall and slowly echoed. Everyone was calm, and no one dared to make noise. The old man's words were not all the words of Luoxia. Occasionally, he said a sense of stone-breaking shock. The old man's preaching is completely a kind of letter at will, but every sentence contains reason and makes people intoxicated.

Bai Lang listened carefully and felt it carefully. His heart was empty, as if there was a bodhi born, which was immaculate and gorgeous. The true qi in his body flowed, and the medicine elixir was transparent and kept running according to the mysterious route. He showed joy on his face and captured the faint feeling of the road.

"There is a treasure body in the world, and it is natural, called yin and yang, medicine elixir, and immortality...!"

The old man's knowledge was so extensive that he even mentioned the treasure in the world. Bai Lang was shocked and was about to listen down. Who knew that he just mentioned it a little and turned to other places, which disappointed Bai Lang.

After the old man's lecture, Bai Lang did not leave, but stayed. Soon, the hall was already empty.

"Why didn't you leave, but there are still questions?" The old man was silent for a long time and suddenly asked.

Bai Lang stepped forward, saluted the old man, and said, "My disciple has several puzzles. I have been thinking about it for a long time. I hope you can give me instructions!"